Chapter 1470

Even if it's a bitch he's tired of throwing away.

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The servant probably looked at her standing unsteadily and helped her. He wanted to help her sit down on the sofa first.

But Mian Mian uses a weak force to break them apart.

I stumbled up the stairs.

Every step of her life was so difficult that at the end of the day, she could barely get back to the room by kneeling and crawling.

She knew how embarrassed she was.

I also know that I am in the eye of the servant. Maybe I can't help sneering.

But she didn't care.

Even with the most awkward gesture, she just wanted to climb back to her room quickly.

Hide.

Hide.

Always hide.

Never see anyone again.

Never touch anyone again.

She just wants to be alone.

In this dirty and cruel world.

Everyone can cheat her and humiliate her.

She alone can't.

It's safe to be yourself.

She has only herself.

I will never abandon myself.

As soon as cotton closed the door, it curled up in the carpet.

She opened her arms and held herself.

No one will hug her and give her a little comfort and warmth.

Dad won't wake up.

Gong Qiao also left.

Seven seven, has disappeared for a long time.

Maybe she finally managed to avoid taryu, and finally lived a life she liked.

In short, no one will warm her.

She has only one and a half of herself left.

A dead soul.

It's just a broken and dying body

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She didn't think Zhan Muqian would come to see her in a short time.

She didn't think he would have the face when something so disgusting happened.

Unexpectedly, he is the president of a country, but he has no dignity and no bottom line.

He really showed up soon.

He pushed the door open.

What's striking is that the girl bares her legs and curls up in the carpet.

Zhan Muqian's eyes stagnated.

I haven't made a sound for a long time.

Her white thighs were covered with blue and purple pinch marks.

At first glance, it is the mark pinched out by Pei Jun.

There was a moment of panic under his feet, but he didn't stand still and stepped back a little.

Although soon barely standing, but the brain is still like lightning.

He was breathing deeply.

Remind yourself.

He's done with abstinence.

He has forgotten all the happiness and pain Jiang mianmianmian brought to him.

This woman has no relationship with him.

It's just one of his ex-wives who has no feelings.

And the daughter of the political enemy.

He should have no pity for her.

She deserves it.

Who called her Jiang Xun's daughter.

These are all retributions.

He did nothing wrong.

Zhan Muqian is like a sculpture.

Stand straight at the door for a few minutes.

When I breathe deeply again.

He felt mostly contained.

But the next moment, he broke through.

It's as if all the previous treatments and self-control were broken.

He rushed out of his mind to pick up the delicate woman on the carpet.

Mian Mian kicks him.

Struggling like a little madman, he was not allowed to hold himself up.

Zhan Muqian's eyes have been on his wounded thigh.

His face was livid and his eyes were scarlet.

When he found out that she was only wearing Nei pants, he clearly remembered that she was wearing jeans and helicopters.

He clenched his fist and shivered.

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